Right on. Oliver Stone is as subtle as a Mack truck driving through a brick wall. So, my dreams of bringing a liquid fog machine to Europe for a rave are no longer viable? That sucks. The world is changing so fast I feel like I can hardly keep up.

I have never really liked Oliver Stone movies. I guess I would feel more convincing about never seeing this movie on the principle of the inappropriate subject matter if I had respect for anything else he had really done. Has he really gone so far in his quest to beat his "message" over the head with a bomb-covered, mechanical battering ram set to anihilate that he has to exploit the largest national tragedy while people are still in mourning?